You can't judge me if you don't know who I am.
I write to express, not to impress.
You’re really good at acting; you’ve got me fooled for the longest time. Not anymore. I see who you are. You criticize the girls who put on makeup, saying they don’t need it to be pretty. Who’s the girl with the thick line of eyeliner and lip smeared with lipstick? Who’s face is the one obviously covered in blush? It looks to me like you’re the hypocrite. You act as if you’re the it girl; the girl whose got a good grip on life and it’s concepts. I looked up to you before, you know that? Not anymore, you’re just another girl with two faces.
- A is for Anonymous
NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY